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  " Hey, um are you okay, what's your name? " I ask him. If those are what I think they are then this boy needs some help.
" I'm fine. My names Carson, i'm really sorry about scaring you, I didn't mean to startle you like that I just.. I don't know, I wanted to be known and fit in at school. " He vents about his whole bullying situation telling me every last detail. He seems sweet and is hot as fuck but my only question is why was he so " unpopular ". He seems sweet and is attractive as hell.
" Hey, hey, it's okay don't worry about it. I apologize for yelling. " I tried to not sound like i was stuttering like a fucking deer with 3 legs but I fail yet again.
" Why don't I take you home, I can make you some coffee and we can just hang out for today. " I offer but I knew I would have to bring up the scars at one point. He accepted my offer and we start walking back to my place just talking about supernatural and mcrx. Damn we have a lot in common. Maybe this would turn into something more. We make it to my porch and I grab the key from inside the rock, he giggles just a bit.
" What? " I ask
" I don't know you just causally opened a rock. " His sense of humor is so cute, he remembers the smallest of things that make him happy. But my mind was still set on his arm.